Well I can still smell the Portland airWell I can still smell the Portland air, and it makes me sick to my stomach to think of what you've become. These tall evergreens and the lights of your city should have warned me long ago that I fell way too fast. If mountains could talk, this one would share its secrets with me of what it has seen, of you and the way you move
So now that I'm listening, I've got my ear to the wall and my feet are touching the ground; I'm trying not to give myself away but my heart is beating way too loud, and that got my thinking - one may never be as happy as one seems, so I'll go ahead and give myself away 'cause this dream is taking all of me.
You won't talk, and it remained - just you and I overlooking these Portland lights from the top of a mountain in a park where you call home. If mountains could talk, this one would share its secrets with me of what it has seen, of you and the way you move
So now that I'm listening, I've got my ear to the wall and my feet are touching the ground; I'm trying not to give myself away but my heart is beating way too loud, and that got my thinking - one may never be as happy as one seems, so I'll go ahead and give myself away 'cause this dream is taking all of me.
Things got a little crazy for me for that week where I drank myself stupid to the point where I couldn't even speak. It's beautiful here, I don't ever want to leave, then I thought about the unfortunate side effect of me being me. And I remembered back where this leads, back to the park where you call home, and me realizing what back then I should have known I'd hate what you'd become. Well I can still smell that Portland air...
So now that I'm listening, I've got my ear to the wall and my feet are touching the ground; I'm trying not to give myself away but my heart is beating way too loud, and that got my thinking - one may never be as happy as one seems, so I'll go ahead and give myself away 'cause this dream is taking all of me.
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Valencia ~ Que Sera Sera
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